What starts off as constant bickering and what seems to be hate, may lead to something more. Starts off with a bit of soft angst. cover Photo Credit to maximystic on Tumblr

A lo lejos un bello vestido azul con listones amarillos resaltaba entré lo verde de la vegetación, la portadora de la prenda era tan linda como el, con sus largo y preciosos cabellos dorados con su pequeño cuerpo giraba al son de una canción que ella cantaba hasta que lo volteó a ver. * Está basado en el episodio de hetalia en qué Francia llega a Inglaterra con una ropa típica de la época en la que estaban, solo que parecía un vestido. •Es un Fruk •Ocupare sus versiones de cuando eran niños •Puff •One-shot

Francis hurts his head, resulting in him forgetting nearly everything. Arthur is stuck with taking care of him. I'm not very good at writing story descriptions... please don't let this keep you from reading the story.... (Sequel to this is My Darling, My Dear, My Frog)

WW2. France has fallen to Nazi forces, and is now under the control of Germany. The spirit of resistance still rages on in this not yet defeated nation, and he will fight bitterly to be reunited with the ones he loves. Mix of country and human names used All Italics are supposed to be French, i'm just too lazy to translate FrUk I do not own hetalia it belongs to hima and the cover art is not mine

[Contains some distressing issues]

2p one shots from Hetalia first will be a thirty chapter one shot, of the two crazy European lovers. I would like to point out that I do not own Hetalia

Salut!This Fanfiction is wrote by me!These characters belong to the series:Hetalia I do not own Hetalia,Hetalia wa a made by Hidekaz Himaruya This is a FrUK fanfic, Warning:This may have sexual themes ,swearing and homosexuality! You have been warned! ( ^▽^)σ)~O~)

"But Arthur, Mon Cher, you trust me, no?" ((First fic, be nice please!)) FrUk, drabble. R & R, thanks so much!

This just got into my mind so, I couldn't help but write it. Thank you for wasting a bit of your time in reading this. By the way, this contains a huuuuuge story, making me put France out of character. How could a 16 year-old lad with an appearance of a little lady would act like a pervert in front of other pirates? So... I found it hard and made France act in and out of character until he came back to his own, old self. By the way, all italicised letters, words and sentences are all the characters' thoughts. The story is confusing at first since it has a huge twist, but when you get a hold of it, you'll actually get what it is all about. Characters: Pirate!England, 16 and 26 years old France, 17 and 23 years old England Pairings: United Kingdom x France/UKFr Genre: Romance, Fantasy, Action Warnings: Violence and mature content at the end // Republishing this here. This was uploaded in my old account. :D

England is at war, but in the midst of it all, he can't stop remembering that silky voice, those shining eyes, that bloodstained golden hair. He is flooded with memories that he had tried his hardest to forget. After all, it is his fault that France is gone... ~~~ Meanwhile, France is alone in a dingy jail cell, wondering where England went. He reflects on their past, thinks about their future, and passes his time dreaming of true love. And then, his fantasies are all ripped away. ~~~ Um, I'm not really sure if this counts as FrUK, so I'm going to say PAST/PRESENT FRUK, major CHARACTER DEATH, SADNESS, FEELS, AND HETALIA. Also, PLEASE FORGIVE THE HORRIBLE SUMMARY. I can't write summaries because this is a sort of short story, but if this reallllly bad summary sound interesting, read on!